In a previous post PicoMicroYacht rounded Dungeness. This is
the account of the end of my voyage and arriving at Rye Harbour at low tide.
As the sun was setting, I could just see the tripod that marked
the entrance.
On arrival my impression was that I would have had to wait another two
hours for clear water. But I was impatient to get in and I found a channel with
depth of about 0.3 metre leading up the harbour entrance.
I was then confronted with a shingle bank blocking my way.
Water was slopping over this bank in places, coming from the main channel in
the harbour.
Rather gingerly I tested the firmness of the bank. I
realised I could haul PicoMicroYacht across using my ‘bridle’ method, the weight of my body levering PicoMicroYacht forwards.
Just inside the harbour beyond the shingle bank
I was then able to row 1000 metres up the channel to the Rye Harbour Village.
With a little distance to
the slipway, the channel depth reduced to a few inches, with fast running water,
making it impossible to row.
I looked up and saw a group of people on the harbour wall who were chatting amiably, having a good time. One of them asked if I needed help, but I was a bit
reluctant to say yes, because it would mean them descending into the channel.
I got out of PicoMicroYacht and towed it forwards, stepping carefully over a mixture of mud and shingle until I reached the slipway. On arrival PicoMicroYacht was at a critical 0.6 metres below the slipway and stuck in the mud.
I got out of PicoMicroYacht and towed it forwards, stepping carefully over a mixture of mud and shingle until I reached the slipway. On arrival PicoMicroYacht was at a critical 0.6 metres below the slipway and stuck in the mud.
The group of people approached me again and asked if I
needed help, saying ‘we are from the RNLI - We are here to help.’
I was now relieved to get help. Using a long rope to maintain
social distancing we pulled PicoMicroYacht out - one large heave was all that
was needed.
I was really thankful for the kindness of the RNLI group - had they been waiting for me, thinking I might be in trouble, or were they just enjoying an evening stroll?
Waiting to rescue - from the Rye RNLI website - KT Bruce
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